The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

"Father." Chu Heng called out to the man in the study with his back turned to him, "What do you want from me?"

General Chu is tall, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, wearing a simple gray robe. When he turns around, he can see sword eyebrows and star eyes, and faint fine lines can be seen in the corners of his eyes. There is a tenderness from the inside out.

This man who is brave and good at fighting outside is called Chu Yue.

Chu Yue: "Here we come. I heard people say that you went to the eastern suburbs today?"

Chu Heng told all the things in the eastern suburbs, and finally asked: "Father, the Sun and Wu families are so reckless about human lives, why don't the officials care about it?"

Chu Yue sighed: "Since ancient times, the marriage parents ordered the matchmaker's words, the Sun family gave the Wu family a dowry, and all the eight-character greeting cards are available. It is a serious newlywed, how should I manage it?"

Chu Heng was speechless for a moment, and after a long while he continued angrily, "But they clearly want to kill Ms. Wu."

Chu Yue: "In ancient times, it was said that if you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog and follow the dog. The daughter-in-law will be under the care of the head of the family. This behavior is really unconscionable, but it has never violated the law of Dayuan."

Chu Heng froze in place: "But, but..."

Chu Yue patted his son on the shoulder: "Fortunately, the daughter of the Wu family escaped from the clutches of the clutches in the end."

A daughter of the Wu family escaped, and there are countless "daughters of the Wu family" who are still crying.

Chu Yue: "Although Wuyin's move is a little inappropriate, it is still a solution. Ah Heng, when you marry a wife in the future, you must not let her daughter down."

Chu Heng was obviously used to his father's way of speaking, one hammer here and one stick west, and said: In the future, when I marry a wife, I will only marry someone I like. Even if I am one step ahead in a hundred years, I will protect her to be stable in this world. "

Even if I'm one step ahead in a hundred years, I still want to protect him in the world...

Zhou Qingyan woke up suddenly from the dream, staring at the dark top of the bed with a pair of wet eyes, not to mention a splitting headache, but also felt extremely absurd.

He actually dreamed of Chu Heng and General Chu.

Zhou Qingyan frowned fiercely, rubbed his throbbing temples with one hand, barely propped himself up against the blurry vision in front of his eyes, before he had time to use his elbows, his heart suddenly felt a sharp throbbing pain.

boom!

Caught off guard, Zhou Qingyan's eyes darkened, and he fell back again.

The bursts of throbbing pain in the heart became more and more violent, the time interval became shorter and shorter, but the pain lasted longer and longer.Zhou Qingyan opened his mouth soundlessly, his face was pale and convulsed, one hand pinched his heart tightly with five fingers, and the other hand firmly grasped the wrist of his previous hand--for fear that one could not restrain himself and pinch himself directly die.

Big drops of sweat rolled down the man's face on the bed, and he curled up subconsciously, with his legs folded together in front of his chest --- like being held in his mother's arms when he was a baby.

This posture does not relieve the pain, it is a consolation for others, but for Zhou Qingyan, this posture will only make the situation worse.

Sure enough, the long-term bowing caused the back injury to recur, and the dense dull pain spread all the way down the lower back---Zhou Qingyan even felt for a moment that even the lower abdomen seemed to be bitten by insects.

It hurts... Zhou Qingyan tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he could only see the blurred shadows around him, as if he was the only one left in Huangquan Biluo.

"Er..." There seemed to be a meaningless cry from the man's throat---it was a cry, but his voice was very low, and his breath was broken into four pieces and he couldn't breathe.

"Zi·····························"

The surrounding scene is not only blurred at this moment, but more distorted. The tables and chairs are intertwined and gradually spread into a cloud of nothingness, followed by gradually darkening colors.

Suddenly, a bright figure broke into this world.

As soon as Chu Heng entered the door, he was taken aback by the tightly curled up person on the bed, and the three came to the bed in two steps: "Qingyan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qingyan didn't answer him. He bit his lower lip with his teeth until it was stained with blood. His fingers gripped his chest tightly. His waist twitched slightly, but he still refused to change his position.

Looking at that bloodless face, Chu Heng felt very distressed. He knew that he shouldn't have gone out just now---this man has been here in pain for a long time and no one came to help him.

"Qing Yan, be good, let go of your hand." Chu Heng had no choice but to gently grab his hand, pulling his hand away from his heart gently but forcefully.

"Ah!" Zhou Qingyan screamed suddenly, the voice was so small that Chu Heng paused.

Only those who are extremely familiar with Zhou Qingya know how stubborn this person is, he must do better what others can do, and he will definitely endure what others cannot bear.

How much pain did he have to have before he couldn't help crying out.

"Qingyan, Qingyan, be good. It will hurt more if you press it, let it go, let it go slowly." The heart couldn't be pressed all the time, so Chu Heng had to relax and coax him.

Chu Heng has never been so nervous since he was injured since he was a child.He slowly led Zhou Qingyan to loosen his hands, carefully grasping his wrists, and suddenly found that his white wrists were so thin that he could accurately touch the bones.

Chu Heng took off his shoes and went to bed, hugged the young man in his arms, touched his lower back accurately, and gently massaged with a little internal force with his fingertips.

"Eh..." Perhaps after the most intense pain was relieved, the young man whispered in his arms, his chaotic eyes became a little clearer.

Chu Heng was overjoyed: "Qing Yan, is it better? Does it still hurt?"

Zhou Qingyan's lower lip smelled like rust, but his upper lip was as pale as paper. The contrast between the two was extremely tragic.

The young man looked at Chu Heng, as if he was thinking about why he was here, and it took him a long time to finally confirm that the person in front of him was Chu Heng.He breathed a sigh of relief, trying to pull himself out of his arms.

"I'm fine, you don't have to..." Zhou Qingyan waved his hands away from Chu Heng's hand that wanted to help him, and before he finished speaking, he frowned, and spit out hot blood on Chu Heng's clothes.

Chu Heng didn't have time to care about the blood on his clothes, he only had time to hug the limp Zhou Qingyan back into his arms again.The person in his arms frowned, his handsome facial features were all twisted together.

Chu Heng was anxious: "Ah Qiang, hurry up and call the doctor!"

There was no sound from outside the door.

Zhou Qingyan only felt pain in his back and heart, and his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

It really hurts, as if countless centipedes crawled over and bit the internal organs and even the chest, with barbed arrows piercing through the back waist and exiting the lower abdomen.

In a trance, Zhou Qingyan even thought: It would be a gift to me if I could get it over with.Immediately afterwards, the young man tilted his head and fell into Chu Heng's arms without making a sound.

Chu Heng only felt his forearm sinking, and Zhou Qingyan's closed eyes made his liver and gallbladder tear apart: "Qingyan, Zhou Qingyan, Zhou Wuyin!"

"Is there anyone outside the door?" Chu Heng didn't care about the etiquette that the son of the family never shouted loudly, his voice was deafening!

.

But there was still no sound outside the door.

As soon as Chu Heng gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to put Zhou Qingyan down first to find the doctor. Before he could let go, Zhou Qingyan grabbed his hem with all his strength.

"No, don't go." Zhou Qingyan's eyes were so weak that he could only open a crack.He thought he spoke a complete sentence, but his lips parted slightly.

But Chu Heng understood: "I'm going to find the doctor, and I'll be back soon."

Zhou Qingyan: "No."

Chu Heng himself is useless here, he needs a Langzhong to control him to be at ease, but he can't bear to push him away right now, so he can only continue coaxing: "I'll be back in a while, you wait for me here obediently."

Zhou Qingyan finally gathered enough strength, and took a deep breath: "It's useless if the doctor comes, you stay up with me all night, wait for it, wait for it to stop hurting... just fine."

What do you mean "it's useless even if the doctor comes"?Chu Heng didn't dare to think about the meaning of this sentence, his eyes were filled with pity and distress, and he hugged Zhou Qingyan tightly.

Chu Heng rubbed Zhou Qingyan's lower back bit by bit according to the way he massaged him when he was young.

Most of the latter's body was hidden in the thick quilt, his head rested on Chu Heng's thigh, his face was turned sideways, his hair was wet from the cold sweat, and his face was wet, like a flower covered by a snowstorm. Jiaohua after the destruction.

The young man's chest rose and fell irregularly, he clenched his hands from time to time, and loosened them after a while.

Chu Heng wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "You, what should I do?" I can't help you here, I can only watch you hurt.

The man stared at Zhou Qingyan's pale side face carefully, took off his coat and lay down on the quilt, and Zhou Qingyan nestled on his chest.

Chu Heng slowly opened his body, allowing his tight waist to relax slightly. This process was somewhat painful, and Zhou Qingyan seemed to be afraid of the pain and was still unwilling.

Chu Heng had no choice but to touch his hair, coaxing him in a low voice: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, Qing Yan is good..."

Zhou Qingyan was a little shorter than Chu Heng, and he had worked so hard for the past three years to be emaciated, and being surrounded by Chu Heng's long arms and legs still had a lot to spare, so Chu Heng filled the gap with a quilt.

The two hug each other tightly, surrounded by soft cotton wool, which is extra warm and comfortable in this cold winter.

The throbbing pain in Zhou Qingyan's heart finally slowly dissipated. Although the waist still hurts, it has long become a habit.After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the young man finally fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning.

As soon as the rooster crowed, Zhou Qingyan opened his eyes.As soon as he raised his head, he happened to meet Chu Heng's deep eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Woke up so early?"

Chu Heng didn't sleep all night, and he only said lightly on his face: "Yeah. Sleep a little longer?"

Zhou Qingyan shook his head: "Don't sleep, I have to go to Wuying Pavilion to handle the case today."

Chu Heng's brows were furrowed tightly, and he didn't even sleep for two hours in one night. He had to go to the Wuying Pavilion to handle the case early in the morning, and even hard-nosed people couldn't help making such a fuss.

Zhou Qingyan had already lifted the quilt out of bed, casually put on his coat and turned around to tuck in the quilt: "You are fine today, sleep more, it's still early."

After speaking, she immediately turned around: "Ah Qiang."

The door opened immediately, Ah Qiang appeared in front of her with a group of servants who were washing.

A cold light flashed in Chu Heng's eyes for a split second---since he was outside the door, why didn't he show up last night?

Ah Qiang lowered her head to avoid Chu Heng's gaze, and said in a low voice, "My lord, the former Chief Wei is waiting for you at the door."